Mochi hit well, and the fight is getting smoother and smoother, although her playing style will be relatively single when she meets a real master, but she still does a good job in this kind of fighting monsters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, although the CD of the armor-piercing arrow is not as long as the hero's strike, it still belongs to the long category, and she can't use this skill for every arrow - instead she can only use the skills of the chaotic arrow rain and heavy feather arrow as a little output power - as a supplement after the spell of the night.

The cooperation between the two people is becoming more and more tacit.

Night's speed is very fast, and when his signature blue-purple thunderbolt comes out in a large area, the person seems to disappear into the thunder and lightning, never to be found again - unlike the computer games of decades ago, it is impossible to lock the player, and can only be observed through the "front of the eye".

So their target is on the mochi - the reason why it is not on Movo, isn't it nonsense, Movo is of high rank, how can you do it if you don't pick a good bully?

So the mochi was set on fire, but Bai Tuanzi was not afraid of this at all, just stood in place, until the little monster was very close to her and was about to scare her, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Shadow Jump is a support skill that's really easy to use to fly!

Ye Chi also appeared in the position before the mochi at this time - the mochi was originally deliberately standing in the thunder net, and this time it was Ye Chi and these little monsters in the center of the thunder net, so, with the crackling sound, the explosion smashed the little monsters in the face, even if they were not stoned to death, the little monsters had to eat another wave of arrow rain skills released by the mochi that had changed their position.

Very good,Very obscene combination-In Yechi's opinion,It's still necessary to look at the level gap between yourself and the other party when playing the game.,If you don't have any advantage in the level now.,Just find a way to find an advantage from the skill.。

Walking down the spiral ladder step by step, the mobs were finally cleaned up, and they also came to the bottom.

The lowest floor is an ordinary circular space, except for a black hole around the door, nothing else can be seen, continuing the usual black painting style.

What now?

"Oh, what little bug is coming to my little base?" Suddenly, a picture appeared on the wall on one side - I don't know when this video spell was born in the FC, and Flender was greeting them with a sympathetic smile, and speaking in that strange voice by the way.

Mowo, who had turned his back to Yechi and Mochi, turned around at this time and looked at Flender with a frown.

"Did you come to Mochahel? It's a pity that I just showed him how I made a great product, and he seemed crazy...... Hey, hey, hey, hey. The essence of Flender's chatter is reflected again, and the laughter makes people's hearts furious.

Still, he brought something very important.

Is Mocha Hull crazy? Mowo's expression became solemn, but Mochi, Yechi, and Alisson didn't show any performance.

"How easy are you? If you are crazy, I will kill them. Movo's brow furrowed even more when she saw this, because she didn't live in an era, and she didn't actually know any Mochahel.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with her understanding, according to the dwarven test monsters she just saw, maybe Flender really did some disgusting and terrible experiment in front of Mochahel - the psychological tolerance of ordinary decent people is not particularly good, and in Mowo's opinion, Mochahel should be that kind of decent person.

After all, he still modifies the teleportation stone or something, and he feels like a good citizen.

"Hasn't he gone crazy a long time ago." This time it was Alisson who answered.

"Ah, if you're not crazy, you're not Mr. Mochahel." Mochi said with a smile.

"Crazy." Yechi watched Mowo's eyes fall on him, as if he was forced to say two words, acknowledging Alisson and Mochi's statement.

Wait, why do you think it's a little wrong...... Movo felt a little messy.

Yechi still knows the story of the teleportation stone - Mokahel sold his patent to those city lords, and every year he will send someone to collect money, and if someone pays the bill, Mokahel can also remotely stop a city's teleportation spell.

This story is considered to be the first product patent enforcement incident in the history of the FC......

"Oops, why haven't you left yet? If you really want to see the heart-rending appearance of that old thing, I'll show you - but find the right way, you know, the cost of going the wrong way is very high. "That Flender is just like something from a video, and when these people don't leave, of course he can only make a threat.

With that, Flender's image vanished, and the empty doorway lined up in a circle, making it easy to hesitate.

So many doors.

"Outdated tricks." Yechi sighed and stood still, not even Movo - Mochi, who didn't know anything, could only follow them, blinking inexplicably.

The three of them and one bear are ready to fight at the same time - this kind of space is actually very simple, either walk through one of the doors, or wait in the middle, usually try the latter first, and if you don't find anything abnormal, the point of the mechanism is to enter the maze.

But now Flender only needs to prompt, combined with Yechi's only "confrontation" with Flender, he can be sure that every doorway here can't be walked.

After waiting for a while, when the night was silently counting to a hundred, there was a loud sound all around.

"What are those?" Alisson frowned, the sound making its scalp tingle.

"The Plague of Black Worms." Movo's hand clenched tightly in his sword, and there was a hint of hesitation in his expression, as if he was considering whether to tell them about it, or whether to run away—she sighed when she felt the other people's inquiring eyes, "Wait, wait. ”

The rustling sound grew louder and louder.

Finally they saw what was coming, black bugs rushing out of the doorways in all directions - this is a configuration that drives normal women and obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy!

How many of these things are there, dozens? How can it be! Hundreds? Thinking too much! Thousands? Be reasonable, more than that!

This feels like at least 10,000!

In addition to the spectacular number of these black insects, the speed of these black insects is also amazing, but in just a few seconds, the three people here are wrapped - at first glance, it seems that these three people and a bear are just like that, but it turns out that the shape of the package is a semicircle like a turtle shell.

Bang!

After a moment of silence, a sudden violent explosion sounded, and the black worms exploded around, the attack of these things is not very high, and the amount of blood is not either, it just relies on the appearance and number of disgusting dead people to win, this smash will kill a lot, and then there will be a succession of lightning flashes.

The sound of explosions continued for a long time—and when it was finally over, the ground was naturally covered with the corpses of black worms that could still disgust the dead.

There was only one regular circle in the whole space that was empty - I saw Mowo standing in it, his sword piercing the ground, and the space in the center of the circle was the source of the empty circle.

If it weren't for Movo's tortoise shell, maybe they would really want to gg, not to mention whether they would really suffocate to death, or the feeling of being crawled up by countless insects on their bodies - it would be better to die!

"These things...... Underground creatures," Mowo frowned, "My country has also been invaded like this, if it weren't for the ability of the Great Ancestral God, I'm afraid of ......"

In FC's view of NPC culture, the subterranean creature is the equivalent of a demon, representing the filth and evil. Unfortunately, in addition to pharmacy, Flender's research also focuses on the study of these underground creatures, in other words, goblins are sometimes like half underground creatures.

"Eh, what is this?" Mochi didn't have any special feelings about this kind of lingering palpitations - the only people who shot just now were Alison and Yechi, and she had been paddling without group attacks, and in the process of paddling boredom, she noticed that there seemed to be something special in this space.

Hearing her words, the others turned their heads to see where she was pointing.

At this time, Bai Tuanzi squatted on the ground and pointed to a strange pattern on the ground - in FC, many buildings will use this kind of symbolic thing, which may be believed that the things they have designed can be used to ward off evil spirits, or they may just be extremely confident in their own strength and use it as their own symbol.

It was clearly a Flemish sign - and when Yechi was about to explain, Mochi had already put his hand on the pattern.

Click.

I also pressed it.

In the blink of an eye, Mochi raised his head and looked at the two of them with an innocent look.

The two people who lowered their heads didn't know what to say at this time, and sighed one after another.

Immediately after that, there was no emptiness under your feet.

The floor in this space suddenly emptied with the movement of the stone slabs.

Falling one after another, if there were a wind elemental here, it might be able to give them a support, but unfortunately there are no such players here - Movo's skills are actually the "most powerful" offensive and defensive around her longsword, so she doesn't have this strange support skill.

It seems like you still want to gg?

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Mocha Hull sits in a cage - lying on his side, one hand supporting his face, and the other hand either picking his nose or scratching his head, eliminating the strangely carved chains on his hands and feet, which clearly gives the illusion that he is watching a Japanese and Korean TV series.

But he wasn't watching the TV shows now, he was looking at a cage full of dwarves in front of him, and an operating table—an operating table, if not, with blood on the long table and some weird mosaic of organs or something.

And then all around, dwarf skins hung from them.

The dwarves in another cage, with loveless faces, would be more suitable for this one room - there are already quite a few dwarves who can't help but go crazy.

Originally, there were four cages, but now there was only one cage containing dwarves, and the other two were dwarven corpses, and these dwarves were not killed by Flender - either they couldn't stand it and went mad, or they committed suicide.

"Mochahel, can you still watch it?" It was quiet—Flender hadn't been here for a few days, but the wait was even more tormenting, when one of the dwarves in the cage spoke, many of them with brown beards, but his hair and beard were black.

"What if you can't stand it? What about watching? I've also been locked up by the, what are you asking me to do? Mochahel waved his hand, not buying his account at all, and turned over by the way, but this one was unsuccessful - he was fixed at the waist, and could only face the dwarves, "I tell you, you are bullying the old man like this!" I'm going to complain to the Elderly Management Association! ”

The Elderly Management Council is a kind of elderly service organization that was once opened in the Ultra Empire, and if someone abuses the elderly, they can also complain to them.

Bully your sister! There was a hint of anger in the dwarves' deadly gray eyes.

The black-haired dwarf was an exception - even if his eyes were dim, he was still awake, and the other dwarves were already in their own terror.

"Don't you want to think of a way?" The dwarf said again.

"What do you think? You think Flender woke up and didn't think about what to do with me? Boy, you're still too young! Mocha Hull sarcastically sarcastic, "I have slept him for a hundred years, and now he has no choice but to torture me to death, of course, he has thought of how to make me do nothing." ”

"Then are you going to die?" Receiving an immature evaluation, the dwarf glared angrily at Mochahel, "Is this what a continent's number one demon swordsman should look like?" What about your momentum? ”

"I haven't eaten in a few days, and I have a fart momentum!" Mochahel actually wished that the dwarf was captured for experimentation.

In fact, the current Mochahel is also quite distressed, why do I always encounter this kind of stunned youth? The previous Oroel was too, and so was this guy.

The dwarf didn't give up, of course, but his struggle was interrupted when suddenly there was a sound of stone slabs moving on the top, followed by a huge black shadow smashing down!

It was not completely smashed, for it was a large white bird—the big bird was carrying three men and a bear, two women, one thin, like a Terran, and the other a dwarf, but it did not look like a dwarf in the slightest, but was soft and cute; The rest of the men had a blank look on their faces; But the giant bear was quite excited.

"Mochahel!" Alisson saw Mocha Hull for the first time, and he used to dislike him the most, and he wanted to cry for some reason.

"Oops, Mr. Mochahel!" Mochi was also a little surprised.

"This is Mocha Hel?" Movo looked at Mochahel, slightly disappointed.

"It's okay." Yechi thought about it and gave Mochahel this evaluation.

Mocha Hel was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped up and pointed at these people he knew and scolded: "Why are you only here now?!" Do you really want me to die?! Yes?! ”

"You. Guys. He. Mother. Target. To give. Old. Child. Under. Come. Yes. Old. Child. Want. By. Press. Die. Finish. Just as a group of people were reunited with some affection, an abrupt voice sounded, and Snow Eagle felt that his soul had flown out of his body...... (To be continued.) )